Never betray me, oh and while you're at it
Double my inhibitor, I can't hack it
Be my buffer, my habit hunger havoc
I digress, I can't live in this contagion
I spread into incisions on occasion
Heavily stricken, witness visions
Omens wall-to-wall followed by a loss of any and all symptoms
It won't lit

You're like, "hold on, fuck, it won't lit"
Stay put, you're the wrong one, bitch don't fit
Too shook, your flows of blood, this won't hit
Got no hook, true or false, though you can't spit
Bitter face, Frida Kahlo the Costco remix, you're a case
All you got though free shit, what a waste
How can you not know?
So which is it, love or hate?
You'd rather not know why shit won't lit, fucks hesitate

Didn't mean to, I, I
Just assumed it'd be you, I, I
Never knew no idea, I, I
Was confused, excuses
It won't lit's a Rubik's Cubicle
For the new cog to chew off
To sulk with and flask on
How the sick with it put my mask on